No Manners

Yeah, uh
No love in my era now I'm selfish
Two bad halos in my room gettin' devilish
Whippin' Maseratis off the block man I'm reckless
Fuck it I ain't got no manners baby I can't help it
Twins in the audi daring twelve to come chase me
Ask me how the money goin' damn it's going greatly
Second that I start to put me first you wanna hate me
I'm goin to cali in the morning who gon' race me?
She could try her hardest but she can't ever replace me
Shorty saw the closet then she started talking crazy
I ain't ever sending yes or no's only maybe
Drowning in this shit too deep to come save me
Yeah
We outside again second that the sun out
5:00AM I'm up and at this shit do it a ton now
Yeah, he had his shot but he struck out
The lover boy era's over I don't give a fuck now

Over I don't give a
Over I don't give a
Over I don't give a
The lover boy era's over I don't give a fuck now

Half my goals' accomplished for I'm twenty I said what now?
Money and the power there ain't nothin else I want now
Overnight to london smoke a pound before we touch down
Prescott in end zone baby I threw a
(Woo)
Spin the globe tell me where we flyin' babe
Unless I'm driving best believe I move in silence babe
All these bills, half a mil, I know you like it babe
Always smiling off the green, like it's Trident babe
We outside again second that the sun out
Five AM I'm up and at this shit do it a ton now
Yeah, he had his shot but he struck out
The lover boy era's over I don't give a fuck now

Over I don't give a
Over I don't give a
Over I don't give a
The lover boy era's over I don't give a fuck now
Over I don't give a
Over I don't give a
Over I don't give a
The lover boy era's over I don't give a fuck now



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Writer(s): Jack Irvine
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